Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45194 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45194 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
"Slide your fingers inside your panties."
I can feel her gulp, but she glides her hand down her stomach. The bra falls away, and Kylian and Lyle feast their eyes on her flawless tits.
The girl's hand stills at the low waistband of her panties. She turns her head slightly toward me. "Is it just—are the others…"
"Is it just us?" I finish her question. "It might be. Just you and me alone in this room. Or the others might be here. Watching your every move. Would you like that, Little Sparrow?"
She moans and squirms at the same time, which feels like both a yes and no.
"Touch your clit."
After the briefest hesitation, her fingers slide along her flat abdomen and under the soft material. She stiffens, and I know she's touching her most sensitive spot.
"That's it, make yourself feel good. Touch yourself like you do when you're alone." My voice is low and rumbly in her ear.
She nods, her silky blond hair pressing against my cheek. Her back arches as she strokes herself.
"What kind of woman touches herself in front of a strange man?" I hiss in her ear, and she moans again. I spread my thighs, forcing her legs further apart. "What kind of woman displays herself in such a wanton way? Almost naked in front of three men?"
Her breath catches when I say the word three, and I give my brothers a nod. Their eyes glittering, they both reach out, each placing a hand on one of her spread thighs. She jumps when they touch her. "Keep playing with yourself," I order.
Kylian wants a better view. He leans forward, a flash of silver in his hand. Then her panties are on the floor, both sides cut, while the girl squeals in surprise.
Jesus, it's a good thing I blindfolded her. Even I had a moment of alarm when I saw the knife in my brother's hand. But Kylian's an evil bastard, not a total bastard, though. He usually manages to stay on the right side of the line.
Usually.
Now that our sparrow's aware she's being watched, Lyle wants a show. "Stick your fingers in your pussy," he says.
"No," I say sharply. "Only my cock's going there."
Lyle grins. He thinks I mean right here and now, but I don't. Nothing about this situation is normal, but it's still her first time, and it will be on a bed.
I cup her sweet breasts, which are a perfect handful, as she plays with herself. Her breathing is speeding up, and her hips are rolling, grinding against my rock-hard cock through my pants.
When she seems close, I scoop her up and lay her on the bed. I straddle her, my hands pinning her wrists to the mattress on either side of her head. My mouth lowers, and I kiss her long and hard until her moans fill the room.
"Hold her wrists."
Lyle and Kylian climb onto the bed next to her, holding her hands captive as I just had. Her gorgeous body squirms, and I can't wait to fill her. I undo my pants and free my raging erection. I fist it twice before rolling a condom on. Then I grasp her smooth thighs and spread them apart. Her delicate skin looks so soft. I can't help tracing a finger along her virgin slit. She's soft and wet. Primed for me. Innocent until I press inside her.
"Are you ready for this?" I ask her. She should be. This was her idea. She planned for it. She arranged to be paid for it. But that's not what I mean. She's been waiting for this ever since she first felt a stirring between her legs, ever since her first crush. It's a milestone in anyone's life, but especially for a young woman, and I intend to make it special for her.
Her breathing speeds up, but she nods. I stand between her legs, the head of my cock bumping against her gorgeous pink folds. I push the tip against her sensitive clit, and she gasps. Her whole body is trembling. Waiting. She gasps again as I push her knees up toward her chest. Lyle grabs one leg, stroking her smooth skin, and Kylian takes hold of the other. He grins as he spreads her further.
I press the head of my cock against her opening, and she braces herself. My heart speeds up as I fight for control, weighing her needs against mine. Then she takes a deep breath and bites her lower lip, angling her face to me as though she's seeking connection through the blindfold. She's ready.
Leaning forward, I take her virginity in one long thrust. The sparrow cries out and struggles against my brothers' firm grips. I hold myself inside her, enjoying the way she clenches around me.
"Is she tight?" Lyle asks.
"Unbelievably tight." I pull back and drive into her again, watching her pink nipples bounce as her body rocks. My hand slides along her creamy thigh. "Does it feel like you expected, Little Sparrow?"